6.

I am bad at math,

But when you are away, I can perfectly count the seconds, minutes, hours and days.

I easily lose my path,

But I’ll always find my way to you in this tiring, nonsensical, crowded and weird maze.

I often lose my faith,

But your smile and your voice and the smell of your skin always turn me into the most faithful heathen.

I lose myself to hate,

But you are always there with your kindness unbeaten to guide me back to the doors of Eden.

I often lose my patience,

But your calmness and acceptance inspire me and lead to repentance.

I am bad at keeping motivation,

But waking up in your presence gives me strength to keep fighting, for you mold my very essence.

I’m getting good at being in love

And there are no “but’s” anymore because you’ve become part of my core

And happiness knocked on my door

Ever since you became my disease and my doctor…

You are me and I am you